Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1075 171. I must regroup my troops

   "You said Illidan sent a message? Was it through Zera, the leader of the Legion of Light?"

  Blake walked into the temporary prayer room under the crown of Fao with a serious expression, and asked the most crucial question.

   And the old Pope, who took the initiative to interrupt prayer for the first time in his life, also had a serious face. Facing Blake's question, he nodded and said:

   "Just now, the Will of Holy Light, which you warned me to be vigilant against, took the initiative to show me a picture and sent me some news about Illidan Stormrage."

   "How did he get mixed up with Zera?"

  Blake said in a surprised tone:

   "Has he lived enough, is he going to commit suicide?"

   "No, they are not united."

  Her Majesty Fao shook his head. He struggled to interpret the information in his mind and explained to Black:

   "The warriors of Lord Zera found the message left by Illidan Stormrage in a world called Argus, very obscure, but clearly marked at the inscription.

   This information is for you.

   He seemed certain that the message could reach you.

   But compared to this news, Lord Zera seemed to be more interested in Illidan Stormrage himself, and she asked me how Illidan Stormrage entered the Twisting Nether.

   I told her what happened to Dalaran.

   So, Lord Zera exchanged the news that she hoped you could help her convince Illidan that he would join the Legion of Light and fulfill his innate mission. "

"I reject!"

  Black didn't think about it at all, he shook his head and said to old man Fao:

   "In your prayers tomorrow, please pass on my words to Zera as they are. She is a prophet, and so am I, and there is no deal between prophets and prophets.

  Especially on the premise that I am already convinced that she is a stubborn lunatic, I will not have any cooperation with her.

   Also, help me remind her to stay away from that lunatic Illidan, if she doesn't plan to return to the source of the Holy Light now. "

After   , the pirate turned around and left.

   was stopped by Fao.

   "Don't you need to hear the news Illidan Stormrage left you?"

   "Not necessary."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "I can probably guess what he's going to say, and I guess I'll see him soon. I don't want to owe Zera, I don't want to have any contact with that magician.

  Your Majesty, I would like to remind you again, stay away from Zera.

   That guy is a lunatic.

   You can interpret her existence as a bottomless me, self-proclaimed Mother of Light, who believes in a terrifying creed that can be extremely unscrupulous for the right purpose.

   Even when necessary, she will sacrifice herself without hesitation.

   That's something that even a stinky pirate like me can't do.

   Also, if you plan to send the forces of the Church of the Light into Draenor, you can do so now. "

  Black reminded:

   "Although I don't know what Illidan intends to do, I don't think it will be a good thing.

  Illidan is also a stubborn madman. In order to destroy the devil and protect his beloved sister-in-law, he can do more madness than you can imagine.

   That **** is probably going to play the big one.

   He knew he couldn't do it alone, so he asked me for help, hey, what a troublemaker. "

  The smelly pirate left Fao's prayer room while complaining.

   His Holiness the Pope stood alone in the house. He looked at the holy light icon placed behind him. After thinking for a few minutes, he called the great knights to convey an order to them.

   Soon, Old Fordring, Uther and Mograine were sent back to the Eastern Continent in the teleportation of Lich Merry.

   Lord Fao and Dathohan remain in the desert, and they will meet with Tyrande Windwhisper tomorrow to discuss a possible mutual aid agreement between the two sides in the event of a demonic invasion.

  After the Great War of Silithus, the Church of the Holy Light and the Church of Luna already had a foundation of mutual trust and cooperation.

   At the juncture that this disaster will break out soon, the two sides must be in sync.

  Although the two continents are separated by an endless sea, it is difficult to help each other in military cooperation, but the exchange of minimum intelligence and resources must be guaranteed.

   In the face of the outbreak of another ancient war, civilization and civilization must watch and help each other, otherwise no one will want to be alone in the face of such a world crisis.

   As for Black, he has more important things to do.

"boom"

The door of a hidden house high up in Cenarion Fortress was kicked open. Black, who appeared from the shadows, was about to speak, but saw the panicked two Demon Hunters jumping up from the bed and looking for it in a panic. clothing.

   This scene stunned the smelly pirate.

   He looked at the shy Ilysana Ravencrest who was hurriedly getting dressed with his back to him, and the Marris Demon Calamity who was naked in front of her.

   The corners of his mouth twitched and he said:

   "When did you two get together? No wonder Lord Ravencrest has been gloomy these days. I thought it was the death knight's face.

   Now it seems that the high lord is also troubled.

   Good you, Maris, that's ok, I quietly hooked up with the daughter of the noble nobleman of Black Rook Castle, and easily achieved a class transition.

   You are much better than another trashy Maris.

   Get dressed!

You bastard.

   I don't want to see your bad looks? Tsk tsk, but the legends about demon hunters are actually true, your tattoos actually cover 'everywhere' of your body. "

   "It's all about enhancing magic manipulation"

  Maris Demon Calamity defended embarrassingly, but sensing that Black had summoned his bizarre living blade, the Demon Hunter didn't dare to talk nonsense, and put on his pants swiftly.

   "I'm not telling you, Mr. Black, next time you have to learn to knock on the door."

   Miss Ilysana bowed her head and complained with a blushing face:

   "You have to understand that everyone has their own privacy"

   "Okay, you can tell your Lord Illidan what he said, and see how he answers you."

  Blake crossed his arms and looked at the pair of "Fel Ducks" in front of him. He stretched his voice and said:

   "Lord Illidan worked hard to resist the demons in the Twisting Nether, and to give everything for the peace of Azeroth, he was about to sacrifice himself to a paranoid mad goddess club.

  The dark warriors he trained by himself are hiding in the desert to fish and play kissing games. If I were Illidan, I would definitely kill you two **** with my own hands!

  The world is almost over, you are still in the mood to fool around!

   After the war, you are so indulgent, aren't you afraid of losing control of your inner demons? "

   "Tsk tsk, you can actually reprimand others in such a righteous manner. You are indeed my shameless little master."

  Xalatas whispered in Black's ear:

   "Who stayed with Sefir until the middle of the night last night? How did you train Sefir to be so good? Maybe you can teach the two of you your experience.

  It is better to be happy when you are alone. "

"To shut up."

  Blake scolded in his heart:

   "Seriously, this is teaching others."

   In the strange laughter of Xal'atas, the smelly pirate coughed and said to the two demon hunters who were ashamed in front of him:

   "Illidan has written, he is on a very dangerous mission, although I don't know what he wants me to do, but I think it is better to assemble the demon hunters now.

   The leisurely life of the two of you is over, now, return to Suramar immediately!

  Report this news to your commander Alturis, and gather all the demon hunters to go to Tol Barad to rest and wait for me to complete this voyage, and then you will follow me to the orc world of Draenor.

  Illidan may appear there.

   Even if he doesn't show up, there are demons in that world for you to hunt.

   Even the bitter and vengeful Miss Ilysana Ravencrest has begun to raise a pet boy, and the degree of "degeneration" of other demon hunters must be shocking. "

  The smelly pirate snorted and said in a tone of hatred:

   "Illidan handed you over to me, and I can't return a bunch of degenerates to him, that would make me seem incompetent. What are you still doing? Execute orders!

  Do you really want me to whip you? "

   "Well, it's not that we don't do it."

   Maris Doomsday said:

   "Ilisana and I have left Suramar, and we can move freely, but our companions are still helping Elisande in name, so the Great Magister probably won't be so easy to let go.

   We need time to assemble. "

   "That's your problem!"

   Black said coldly:

"not mine!

   Are you a bunch of mentally retarded blind men who need me to wash your diapers? Don't blame me for not taking you if you haven't assembled by the end of my voyage. "

After   , the pirate turned around and left.

   After taking two steps, he turned back to Maris and Elisana and said:

   "Take precautions, bastard!

  Young people are just ignorant, the evil energy only strengthens your body, pecks your eyes, but does not destroy your reproductive ability.

   Do you really want to hunt demons with a big belly?

  Illidan will hack me, bastard! And before he hacks me to death, I'll kill you both! "

   "No, Your Excellency Pirates."

   Maris tries to explain:

   "Magic power binds me"

   "Damn, don't tell me this! You dirty bastard, blind, I don't want to hear the evil tricks of a demon hunter."

   Black reprimanded, turned around angrily and left.

   left two demon hunters with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't feel embarrassed for a long time. The news about Lord Illidan, the "eternal loyalty" of the Illidaris was quickly activated.

  Ilisana ran to say goodbye to the gloomy old father, and that night, she and Maris went to the Suramar wilderness with the help of the old lich's teleportation.

  Speaking of which, Merry the Lich was really busy tonight.

   In addition to constantly opening the door for these **** to teleport, he also has to help his apprentices adapt to the "new power".

"boom"

  Little Jaina, who had just woken up from a three-day long slumber, was holding a table knife. Like a child who got a new toy, she poked the table knife in her wrist into her wrist in a dangerous posture.

   But when the blade touched the skin, there was an odd crunch.

   Under the very research-like gaze of the old Lich, the sharp edge of the knife rolled up, but little Jaina's wrist was not injured.

   "Wow, so amazing!"

   The little mage widened his eyes, stroking his white and tender skin, which he had no feeling.

   She raised her head and said to the teacher:

   "My brother didn't know the magical power he got from there, and he gave it to me and Sister Fenna. Sister Fenna is a warrior and gained the ability to be immune to magic. I am a mage, and I have been strengthened to not be afraid of swords.

   can also teleport to each other.

   From now on, Fina and I will be able to have a heart-to-heart dialogue. "

   "This is not physical immunity, my disciple."

  Merry shook his head and said:

   "According to Fina's statement, such power can grow, and the enhanced protection you and her have obtained are only the most basic abilities.

   It may make you not afraid of ordinary swords, but magic weapons can certainly still damage you.

  You can't be careless just because you have it.

   Combat skills still have to be learned. "

   "Well, I know."

  Little Jaina sat cross-legged on the bed and stretched her waist. She stroked her wrist and said with beautiful blinking eyes:

   "I always thought my brother was alienating me, but he still loves me, he has been paying attention to his family in his way, he is protecting me, and he is protecting Fina.

  Teacher, you say, does Sister Fenna know where my brother is?

   She must know, right?

   She is so good, she can definitely help her brother, maybe she is serving her brother like Mr. Black, but she is always mysterious. "

   The little mage frowned and said:

   "I wanted to ask her about her brother, but she kept her mouth shut.

   Mingming is usually stupid, but he is too shrewd in these things. But now that I have the power of this twin, I can listen to Fenna while she is not paying attention.

   Maybe this way, we can find the trace of my brother. "

   "No, don't do it, my disciple."

   The old lich raised his brows, and he said very seriously to his outstanding disciple:

   "You are testing humanity, but remember the experiences and lessons I taught you? Humanity cannot be tested, little Jaina.

   You are risking to destroy the family relationship between you and Fina. Once she finds out that you are taking advantage of her, with Fina's character, you are likely to become strangers.

   You should trust her.

   She will tell you everything you need to know when she sees fit.

   All you need to do is wait patiently. "

   "Well, that's right."

   Jaina tilted her head and poked her cheek with her finger, she said:

   "The tutor is right, I don't want to destroy the relationship with Fina. Although she is carefree, it is not easy to be accepted by her.

   She is family, I have to trust her.

   decided, I don't think about it anymore.

  Teacher, when are we going back? My classes have pulled down a lot and I have to catch up, oops, Dean Blue Moon's private teaching classes are so hard. "

  Little Jaina rubbed her head and said:

   "The thought of going to Nar'Thalas Academy as an exchange student in Dalaran next semester gives me a headache. I heard that Dean Lanyue is a very strict tutor.

  Tutor, do you think I can get her approval? "

   The old Lich did not answer the question.

   He is still worrying about how to tell Blake this news. He can't say it directly, can he?

  Hey, stinky pirate, your sister is going to have a class with you at Dean Arya Bluemoon, are you happy?

  Well, if he really said that, I guess the stinky pirate would have to dismantle his old bones even if he tried his best.

   But no way.

  Who asked Lan Yue to come up with the idea of ​​an exchange student during the last magic exchange meeting?

  I will devote myself to the defense and counterattack of demons in the future, and I don't have much time to teach Jaina. Only Blue Moon or Aegwynn can control her terrifying talent.

   But Aegwynn still needs to look after the children

   Alas, my head hurts.

   (end of this chapter)